He pushes me back on the bed, “now you are my Pink Princess and I’m going to have my way with you.” His eyes got dark and a look of hunger came over him. He had looked at me like this before, but this time I could tell he was not going to rush anything. My nipples were ready to burst and my panties had become totally drenched. The vibe was buzzing away on the lightest setting, my panties and its shape keeping it tight to my body.
He pulled my breasts out of their lace cups and massaged them. He licked and nibbled and pinched. He rubbed a little harder and pinched a bit harder. I knew what was coming. He opened his palm and looked me in the eye, “yes?” “Yes sir” I breathed. He slapped hard. I almost came. He abused my tits just enough to make them pink and sensitive and only enough marks that we would know who put them there. He was marking his territory and it was making me volcanic. “No, you can’t cum yet” he growled. I held my breath and bit my lip. The sting on my tits was delicious. My pussy was throbbing and the vibe was not letting up.